Ch. 9 -- Rex's Proposal
GARY
The lean, muscular Russian kept hammering into the blonde girl's ass. She was screeching bloody murder, though I couldn't tell if it was from how hard Dmitri was yanking on her hair, his cock reaming her ass, or both. Dmitri's free hand now slapped the girl's ass cheeks with a steady rhythm while the ass-rape galloped toward a memorable finish.
I saw the girl's eyes roll upward, her body frantically gyrating on Rex's lap even as Rex began pumping his pelvis upward to fuck her more thoroughly.
That girl wasn't long for this world. She had to pass out soon from the cocks destroying her tight holes. All of a sudden, I saw Dmitri pull out his glistening, blood-tinted cock, then slam it back into her distended anus like a demon. He yanked her head back with his fist and she shrieked.
"YAAAAAAAA!!!!"
Rex's hand had slipped free of her mouth again, and he began slapping her across the face again and again.
"Stop complaining, you worthless whore," the gang leader shouted. "Be thankful for that cock in your ass!"
Dmitri lanced her asshole again and held himself still. His fist finally withdrew from her hair and he just clamped both hands around her waist, head thrown back in rapture as he gushed deep in her ass. He pulled out with a satisfied sigh. The Frost Demon gave the dirty blonde's ass one affectionate smack before standing up. The nearby patrons and I could see one thing clearly: Dmitri's cock was coated in cum, plus smears of blood and traces of something even nastier.
"Hey, can I have some napkins here?" One of the other Frost Demons handed the man what he asked for, and he proceeded to wipe off his cock as best he could before tossing the refuse on the floor.
Fresh cum dribbled out of the blonde's ruined bottom. It was gaping even wider now. It looked obscene. The webbing of her anus looked raw and hopelessly stretched.
"Get back up and keep fucking me. Worthless fuck-toys like you don't deserve any rest. Keep moving, bitch!" Rex roared.
Barely conscious, yet somehow summoning a reserve of strength the girl probably hadn't known she had, the busty blonde lifted herself up and continued to hump Rex's cock with her hands still tied behind her back. I had to admire Rex -- the man had stamina. I was shocked he hadn't gushed up her snatch yet. He lay underneath her and shouted out for the next man to step up, cavalier as ever, like a business owner shouting out the number of his next customer in line.
"Let's go. Who's next? Get your cock over here. We gotta keep this blonde's ass filled at all times. She craves it, don't you bitch?"
The blonde stared straight ahead, face slack with resignation and a kind of primal acceptance. Barely, just barely, I heard the words, broken and raw, escape from her lips.
"Y-y-yesss... I..c-crave... it," she wheezed.
"Not good enough. Not enough enthusiasm," Rex roared. "Someone hand me that belt." A Frost Demon did just that. Soon he was bashing it against the blonde's belly. Soon he had her squealing with each blow.
"Louder, cunt! I can't hear you!"
"AYY!! I-c-crave it. I crave cock--i-in my--- my asss!!!! UUGGGHHH!!!"
"In that case, your knight in shining armor is here," growled another Frost Demon. This one I recognized too, though he was a newer member of the gang. I think his name was Garcia. His cock was rangy, decent-sized but smaller than the previous bikers. He made himself at home, sliding his cock into her ass like the perfect sheath. He had her bent over while Rex clutched the sides of her face, forcing her gaze to his.
"Was it worth it, bitch? Hmm? Was it worth driving me off the fucking road?" Rex taunted her, savoring the imploring look in her eyes as that fourth cock skewered her bottom.